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Sunday, June 24, 2012

Radiohead 'Full Stop' New Song



                                                            
LYRICS:                                                             
You really messed up everything
If you could take it all back again                               
Rows and rows of enemies
Our love will set you free
Would you really miss me this way                                                                   
This is a foul tasting medicine
You really messed up this time
You still ain't got the message yet
Still retracting your full…        
     

Sunday, June 17, 2012

Radiohead stage collapse victim named as Scott Johnson June 16


                             Toronto Show Cancelled  Downsview Park June 16
Due to unforeseen circumstances the radiohead show at downsview park tonight has been cancelled.

Fans are advised not to make their way to the venue.     

Refunds will be made at point of purchase.

Further information is to follow
The stage just collapse before the show 

1 dead as Radiohead stage collapses ahead of Toronto concert Source CNCnews


A stage at Toronto's Downsview Park has collapsed in advance of a scheduled Radiohead concert, killing one person and injuring at least three, according to Toronto EMS.
Calls came in to emergency crews at about 4 p.m. ET. One person was transported to Sunnybrook Hospital in serious condition while two others assessed at the scene have minor injuries.
CBC's Maria Nunes was driving by the park when she noticed the commotion. From her vantage point. she could see five ambulances, two police cars and a firetruck.
Downsview Park has tweeted that the 7:30 p.m concert is cancelled. Gates had been scheduled to open at 5 p.m.
Some people at the park ahead of the show are saying on Twitter that the area has been cleared by emergency crews.
Police say the park wasn't full but there was a considerable crowd of people already waiting for the show, and they are now leaving the area.


victim named as Scott Johnson

A man killed when a stage collapsed ahead of a Radiohead concert in Toronto, Canada, has been named as 33-year-old Scott Johnson, a drum technician from South Yorkshire.
A relative confirmed the death of Mr Johnson, from Doncaster, who worked for other British bands, including Keane.
Police in Toronto said the stage was being set up on Saturday when the top part of it collapsed on top of him.
The Foreign Office confirmed that Mr Johnson's family had been notified.
Three other people were injured, one seriously, in the incident at Downsview Park, medical officials said.
The band, from Oxfordshire, south-east England, were not on stage at the time and the sell-out concert was cancelled. A message on the band's website said the gig had been cancelled due to "unforeseen circumstances".
An investigation into the cause of the incident is under way.
'Big shock'
Fellow musicians have been paying tribute to the drum technician on Twitter.

room mate

(nataliandwarnings)

dreaming while awake is a frightening contradiction

 There were so many people
who left a part of themselves inside of me. It feels so comfortable. I feel so comfortable. I keep on conversating with myself everytime I find myself alone. No. I never feel completely alone. I've got always something to think about. I'm secure. I'm happy. I'm comfortable with myself. Sometimes bad thoughts fly around my head, but they soon pass over. I am everyone I met. They are me. We mirror in each other. I can recognize my self in each person. Finally.









Saturday, June 16, 2012

lean out now


-it is dangerous to lean out
-press after the explosion
-no one understands me. Only nature. But I don't understand nature.
-peace and honesty. 
-it is dangerous to switch on feelings and connect them to other people.
-your soul goes tilt.
-he wrote a poem the morning after about his red sheets, the wind and other stuff I don't remember.
-same words everytime you need
-pull the cover up and squeeze your pillow
-clouds, get the fuck off from the sun
-we're having so many rainy days
-you asked my name
-you've killed a cactus?
-accidently happened without a warning nothing happened to wait nothing's ever good enough for you is enough you never come slowly to me to start up the fight
-sometimes i don't listen but i remember everything after. I swear.
-the colours here are beautiful
-there's nothing that's needing me outside
-i can see everything now




                          
                                                                                             
                                                                     

to do list: nothing

The wind blows once through my face. Flies dance in squares. Everything would happen the same even without me. But occasionally I am here now. What am I needed to do? Four windows are open, the other eight are kept closed. Look. I am breathing as usual and I am enjoying it. The music moves backwards. Listen. Beautiful. The roots of this tree are placed so deeply underground. I look up. I can't see the top. Invisible squares made by flies. I feel impatient. Strange.
 The tolls bell so insistentely. I stand here, without knowing what to do.

let's talk about Stanley






ART AS IDEA AS UTOPIA (STANLEY'S ART)

The french theorist Roland Barthes was the first critic who talked about a piece of art as a unique potential for presenting a completely real representation of the world. According to Barthes, a picture presents a falsness in the illusion of ''what is'', which swifts to ''what was''. Inside of a piece there is an image, that image is a signifier, inside of it we finds signs which always bring up connotations and associations to the real world, the one we're living in. There is a higher representation of an ''unknown'' which transforms in ''the known''. Now, ''the known'' we talk about, could be better meant as the world as it is seen through our eyes. What we consider reality is. Art places its roots basically in an unconscious level of our minds. We, most of the times, take a trip inside of our minds, passing through our experiences, to understand it the best. We give it a try, and there we are, in the world of art- we can finally reach it. We talked about Barthes to understand the concept of a piece of art. A piece of art is unique, and if repeated it loses its aura- Barthes says.Now this could be relatively true. If we consider the teories of another giant figure of the theories of the history of art- Germano Celant (curator at the Guggenheim New York) we may find his statement and vision of the piece of art in a contradiction with the former of Barthes. It is with the coming out of the Pop Art, the Minimal Art and the Poor Art that art finally cames out from its utopic dimension! It becomes ''democratic''.
 With Warhol's serigaphic pictures, indeed, art gained its division and separation from the uniqueness concept and began repeating itself endlessly. Warhol realises he's living in a society which retains art is useless, futile and insignificant. Instead of rebealing with this general opinion, instead of trying to change people's mind about this, the artist acts very softly and treats the issue, by agreeing and sharing the statement. With his ''futile gesture'' of repeating the same image, picture or frame, Warhol increases the signifier of the same. He doesn't disables the thoughts in the spectator's mind, but he switches off his potential to judge in front of a piece. The art begins to mirror exactly what our society is. The barrier between reality and illusion ceases to exist. Art loses its utopic dimension once and for all. A piece of art begins repeating itself. It is not    a unique piece any more. If everything from now on goes this way, does it really a piece of art loses its aura as Barthes states? Of course not! Even though the image is repeated, the piece has its aura untouched. You can duplicate the shape, but what is unique and unrepeatable here is its idea. This is the main concept of what contemporary art deals with. From warm spectators, we transform in cold but reflective spectators and in a thoughtful audience. The artist requests our partecipation to realize and complete his piece. Our presence becomes fundamental. Sol Le Witt, another great figure of the contemporary art, theorizes the best this final concept. In his Wall drawings it was the spectator, the observer to complete his drawings and his idea of what it has to become the final piece. In a few steps art begins to take more and more place in our everyday's acts. Our thoughts and gestures and acts become an art. 
All these steps are followed truely by Stanley Donwood. He's repetetive, though he doesn't stop being innovative. In the very beginning of what we know about his art, we can find some simple billboard images. Commercials. Example families. Elements from our everyday's routine: signs, indications, advices, etc., things we're perfectly used to see, trapped and surrounded always by those pictures in our life.
Art  as a product. Going on with time, his series, increase in number and repetiotion becomes a  warning. 
Then begin images of fear. Of a doomed world. Of the end of our days.

People escape from their houses which are destroyed or repeated endlessly.
A warning of what we see happen in London Views is the development of what we see here, in Xendless Xurbias.

Our world is swallowed by extreme disasters caused by us and by what our society's done or not, while Stanley was drawing his warnings to help us see better.
The last of the days has come also in Lost Angeles.
    
And even though inbetween the series we could still find pure colours and harmony- life and cosmos in a perfect connection, resembling what and who we are, we can't still escape from what we've done.
 
At last, Stanley Donwood gives us a potential option of a redemption by completely returning to our primitive  basics and roots which only Nature could give us as well.
   
 All this work in progress, represented by warnings and/or advices are absolutely not an utopic dimensionfor us all. We all know perfectly how are we living and what could expect us in case we bring on like this.  What we have here is a reminder. A reminder's function is to warn an advice as well. In this case we are far further from what could be considered a futile or an insignificant  art.  There are series of works repeating themselves, and they are gaining the lightest of the aura, because of the uniqueness of the ideas. Art here mirrors our dimension split in: past+present+future.
No Utopias. Ideas. Art.
                                                                                                                                    (nataliandwarnings)